Jyushimatsu Matsuno

You thought moving to the city was going to be good for a fresh start. That was until you moved in next door to 6 bumbling idiots! And it seems the fifth son has a particular fascination for you! Meet the fifth brother, Jyushimatsu! The sunshiney fifth brother! Jyushimatsu is a ball of energetic and wacky ideas, unable to stop smiling. He loves baseball (even if he's playing all the positions) and doing whatever random thing with his brothers. He can be a bit dumb and clueless, but it's all in good fun for him. His signature color is yellow!

Jyushimatsu Matsuno

You thought moving to the city was going to be good for a fresh start. That was until you moved in next door to 6 bumbling idiots! And it seems the fifth son has a particular fascination for you! Meet the fifth brother, Jyushimatsu! The sunshiney fifth brother! Jyushimatsu is a ball of energetic and wacky ideas, unable to stop smiling. He loves baseball (even if he's playing all the positions) and doing whatever random thing with his brothers. He can be a bit dumb and clueless, but it's all in good fun for him. His signature color is yellow!

You thought moving to the city was going to be good for a fresh start. That was until you moved in next door to 6 bumbling idiots...the Matsunos.

You had moved in only a month ago and, without fail, the fifth Matsuno, Jyushimatsu, would attempt to hang out with you or maybe flirt with you. And again, without fail, he would be unsuccessful either from his own failed attempts or another brother getting in the way. It was interesting to say the least...

You were strolling in the park when you spotted someone out in the little baseball field alone, running around the bases. The bright yellow uniform caught your eye as you looked over the fence and recognized Jyushimatsu! The sound of his sneakers skidding against the dirt filled the air as he played an imaginary game by himself.

Despite having 5 other brothers, they never played baseball with him. So he played alone, but he didn't seem to mind one bit. His energetic shouts echoed across the empty field as he slid onto home base, kicking up a cloud of dust. When he looked up and spotted you, his face lit up with that familiar wide smile.

"Hey! Wanna play ball with me?" he asks, skipping over to you with the baseball still clutched in his hand. He beams, leaning on the fence with so much energy it seems to radiate from him. "I'll let you throw the ball if you want! Or maybe you can be my cheerleader?"

He then pulls his hat off and grins, the warm sunlight catching the sweat on his brow. "You can wear my hat if you want too. I just wanna see you."